Met up with La Kruze, Derek, T.J., and Gumbalaya for a nice 30mi ride on one of the warmest (and windiest) nights of the year thus far. T.J. insisted on riding his single speed Pugsley (and talked Gumby into riding his too) despite the lack of snow. The rest of us struggled to maintain the 8mph pace, but just couldn't succeed and so we were forced to drop them. We stopped at the graveyard and attempted to summon a few evil spirits to join us on our quest for nocturnal destruction, but again, no success.
Derek rode the vintage Gitane road bike, which is very awesome. I took the go-to Nature Boy and La Kruze rode the ol' Salsa Casseroll with big tires:
We stopped and stood under the dreaded windmills for a while, leaving us all mesmerized.
Where da ghosts at?!
3 comments:
you boys make me proud.
here,
solo riding,
Gypsy music,
lot of pain,
ari
Ok I will change the tires on the Ion so I can ride it outside. The pugsley on train tracks was hilarious.
Yes sir. The weather is warm enough for you to get off that damn trainer. I heard the tales from Gumby. Sounds like a blast!
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